My Cell Prison

Chapter 1357 Migration

According to the battle plan formulated by the Great Demon Commander, more than half of London's fighting forces will leave the city.

Among the four king-level combat powers, [Death God-Alix] and [Hell Lord-Malone] will also be away from London for a long time, and they will also carry the first and second corps of the expeditionary army as the main fighting force.

However, there is a mandatory requirement for the program.

Activities outside the city need to be kept secret, and large-scale marches are prohibited.

It is necessary to hide the large army by some means... The means used here is exactly from Malone's portable space - "scorched earth hell".

Compared with several other regiments, Ma Long is a real "King", not only has the strength to reach the king level, but also has his own throne.

Large world - [Hell].

It took Ma Long for decades to pass the king's examination to win one of the seven most cherished thrones.

At the same time, he also received the highest treatment from hell - the 18-story hell, the largest area and the "scorched earth hell" as the matrix of hell, which was managed by Malone in one hand.

As the king of this area, he is also one of the largest shareholders of hell.

Using the authority and the space-type destiny item he obtained in the king's assessment - "Infernal Magic Jar", the soil of the scorched earth hell can be filled between the magic jars to form a portable hell space.

At first, Malone's idea was simple.

Create a portable scorched earth hell through the magic pot and bring it back to the holy city... so that your own hell knights can train in a real hell environment, which is more convenient for the fusion of demon attributes and the control of hell magic.

nowadays.

More than half of the expeditionary force is contained in the "Infernal Magic Jar", which is absolutely hidden.

Although the environment of hell is a bit harsh, the physical fitness of the Knights is absolutely fine for ten days and a half months.

Bottles and jars filled with hell scorched earth hung from Malone's waist.

The deity rides a real hell warhorse, and the horse's hooves will leave flaming hoof prints along the way. The warhorse is also equipped with a layer of hot armor, and its physique is twice that of an ordinary horse.

Only Alex was by his side.

The two king-level battle strengths are so swaggering in Pandora's underground world. Of course, the breath still needs to be suppressed... As long as no one takes the initiative to provoke them,

It looks like two ordinary "treasure hunters".

"Alix, why did the aliens agree to the plan proposed by the great demon.

This plan is obviously more beneficial to us, and the different Rubik's Cube will be the main bearer of the risk of the plan, and the entire city of London and the corresponding king-level land deed will be lost.

When did the aliens become so talkative? "

Alex's low voice came from the dark cloak:

"After all, this is the best plan that can be imagined... Since the city of London was stripped from the world and sent to this world that is about to collapse, it is destined that this battle will require a huge price.

What the price is, we need to choose by ourselves.

Perhaps the mother in the City of London figured it out.

There may also be some other factors. "

"Nicholas?" Malone said the name that puzzled both of them.

The surprises that Han Dong brought were too many, even a little too much... Even though the two knew very well that Han Dong's body was mixed with demonic attributes, it might bring convenience during the Great Crusade, but they didn't expect it to be much more than 'convenience'. Simple.

Alex continued to speak in a low voice:

"Nicholas' performance has even surpassed both of you and me, show some energy, Malone..."

Malone hurriedly raised his biceps, and at the same time a crimson demon arm grew from his back, wrapped his arms around Alex's shoulders, and said carelessly:

"The final decisive battle does not depend on us, the battle between the kings is the key to the decisive victory of this battle.

And, aren't we ready to get down to business now? How could this kid steal all the limelight. "

The two were walking along the relatively secret roads or paths in the underground world.

The 'direction of travel' corresponds to the enemy's main city, [Markmus], which was calculated through investigation and intelligence.

However, the speed of the two of them is controlled at 'medium-low speed'.

According to the plan, the moment they arrived in Macombs City happened to be the time when the city of London was depleted by the strong magnetic field.

Although the actions of the two are relatively secretive, they will also encounter many attacks by lunatics and bikers entrenched in the underground world.

It just ends with a weird ending every time.

Whether it's intercepting on foot in groups, or driving a modified chariot to kill.

The end result is that when the lunatics are at a certain distance from the two, they all stop in place and do not move.

Vehicles traveling at high speeds will also be forced to stop, or run out of control and crash into a garbage dump on one side.

The scene would fall into dead silence for a long time, until the two rode away on horseback... When the other lunatics came to check, they would find that these lunatics who were standing still had their whole bodies stiffened, as if they had been dead for several days.

It was on the eighth day that the two of them traveled in the underground world.

The long-abandoned underground radio suddenly turned on, and a piece of soothing pure music came out.

If you listen carefully, you will find that there is a very subtle laughter mixed in this pure music, which has the effect of a spiritual invasion.

Naturally, this level doesn't work for the two of them, but it works very well for the lunatic entrenched in the underground world.

Groups of lunatics dancing, eating, and knocking on metal in their respective camps all stopped their movements, as if they had been invaded on a spiritual level, or had some kind of resonance.

The laughter mixed in with the music seemed to send some kind of message to their brains.

when the music ends.

An unprecedented "migration movement" kicked off in the underground world.

The lunatics scattered in different areas of the planet began to move in a certain direction in batches.

"These crazy natives seem to have been invaded by a large-scale spiritual invasion. Could it be the enemy's means? No... The direction they went to was not [Markmus City]."

After careful analysis, Alex replied: "It should not be the enemy's means.

According to the previous investigation information, the enemy has mastered the "world network", and has made a large number of indigenous people their eyesight. There is no need to gather this group of indigenous people scattered all over the world together. Such gatherings will greatly reduce their surveillance range. "

"Whose means is that?"

...

within Hyperion.

Robot Xiao Huang watched the [Planet Radar] seriously with its camera eyes. On the radar panel, the dense dots symbolizing the 'madman' were moving in batches, gradually approaching the Hyperion Company.

"Wow! It really worked! Boss Nicholas, how did you do it?

I can't understand the principle at all. Why does your laughter claim to be sent out through a current signal, and why can it play the role of a mandatory order? "

"Not a coercion, just a spiritual resonance.

Thanks to your little fan friend... From the first time I met him, I was sure I could relate to the madmen in the world of Pandora through 'laughter', sending some simple, guiding messages.

There are still five days left until the deed energy is exhausted, and it should be too late. "

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